Chapter 0037 Unstable Vitality
In the quiet and empty house, Song Zhujun shivered, tightened her shawl, and looked terribly pale.
"Since then, my health has become worse. I always feel cold, even wearing long sleeves and long pants is still not enough . I'm not sure if it's because I came home late, but I really don't dare to stay outside for too long."
"The nightmare felt too real and too scary. I don't want it to happen again."
"I understand how you feel. It really feels bad. There is definitely something wrong with this community, Ms. Song. The best way is to move out as quickly as possible!" I said seriously with a serious expression.
I have just observed her with my divine eye. The grey and black energies were entangled together. Ominous omens and bad luck were superimposed on her. Her vitality was unstable and her life was in danger.
"Move away? If I could, I would have left long ago." Song Zhujun smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I only have this one house, and I don't have much income. If I move away, I will end up living on the streets."
I am very confused. How can someone who can live in a high-end community like Yunhui Yayuan not have much income?
"I'm divorced, and the house was given to me by my ex-husband." Seeing my confusion, Song Zhujun explained.
"I have never worked outside the home, and it is even harder to find a job at my age. I can only live on the little child support he gives me every month."
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to touch your privacy."
"Nothing, it's nothing shameful. He's infatuated with a beautiful young girl and doesn't want to look at me any more. There's nothing more sad than a broken heart. I don't want to be entangled with him any longer..."
Shaking his head, Song Zhujun did not continue speaking.
Although she was very thin and looked bad, her facial features showed that she was a beauty when she was young, and her language and behavior showed that she was well-educated.
Such people are usually gentle and quiet, but in fact they have their own pride in their hearts.
I didn't show my sympathy: "Since we can't move away, we can only think of other ways."
"Are there really ghosts in this world?" Song Zhujun still couldn't believe it, or rather, didn't want to believe it.
"I don't know if there are really ghosts, but there are indeed many things that cannot be explained." I said sincerely, "If you don't mind, I can help you check the house."
"That's great, thank you very much."
"Ms. Song, don't be so polite. I was entrusted by someone and I have to be loyal to them. Do you mind if I record a video?"
"do not mind."
I smiled, stood up with the phone in the live broadcast room, turned on the camera, and started filming the house.
Recording the video was just an excuse. My real purpose was to observe whether there was anything unclean in the house through the images on my phone.
But unfortunately, perhaps because it was daytime, I carefully checked Song Zhujun's entire house and didn't find anything unusual.
"Ms. Song, how about I come back at night? During the day, there is plenty of Yang energy, and any evil spirits will not show up."
"That would be great. I'll take you out and visit Luka at the veterinary hospital."
"On the day of moving, Luka refused to enter the community. I thought he was not used to the new environment and didn't pay much attention to it. If I had paid attention to these things at the time, he wouldn't be in such a state now."
After parting with Song Zhujun at the gate of Yunhui Yayuan, I rode my electric scooter back to the urban village to look for Wang Quezi.
The things going on at Yunhui Yayuan are too weird, and I don’t think I can handle it on my own.
Fortunately, today Wang Quezi is at the place where he usually sets up his stall.
He was arguing with a customer and it seemed that he had not given the customer an accurate reading.
"People these days won't listen to the truth! Brat, don't stop me, I have to have a good talk with him!"
"Okay, everyone has gone far away, so stop pretending."
"Lucky for him!"
Wang Quezi snorted, sat cross-legged on the stall, looked me up and down with a look of surprise.
"Hey, your face looks a bit strange, ominous yet auspicious. What have you been doing?"
"Take this job, maybe you can make a lot of money." I patted his shoulder with a smile, "How can I forget you when there is such a good thing?"
"Last time, the money earned by the Han family was not enough for you to spend? Be careful not to fall into the trap of money!" Wang Quezi said this, but started packing his things.
“Who would complain about having too much money?”
"As usual, I want a good meal."
"Look at your ability..."
After having lunch in the urban village, I drove Wang Quezi to Yunhui Yayuan.
Who would have thought that when he reached the gate, he looked up and looked around with his crutches, then suddenly turned around and left.
"Hey, hey, Lao Wang, you're going the wrong way. The door is this way."
"I'm not blind. This place is a living tomb. Whoever enters it will be unlucky!" Wang Quezi didn't even turn his head. I had to work hard to pull him back.
"What is a living tomb? Explain it clearly."
"Look for yourself, what do all the buildings here look like when put together?"
I squinted my eyes and looked as he said, and suddenly my eyebrows jumped.
All the buildings in Yunhui Yayuan are connected from the top to form a semicircle on the ground, like a grave mound, and the towering gate looks like a tombstone.
People living in this community are like living in a tomb!
